Marika Hackman

Hand Solo
Creased sheets, leave my right hand free, it’s hard to be alone Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home I love this My finger touch I’ve been feeling stuff Dark meat, skin pleat, I’m working A monkey glove You threw away two pints of blood It’s alright; I’m jerking I love this Creased sheets, leave my right hand free, it’s hard to be alone Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home When I’m alone, it’s automatic, oh I dig for life in the isle of my thighs I can’t believe, petite mort I’m a slave at your door And I feel to be free of the irony When I go blind, will you keep in mind: I had fun, I got it on, endorphins I gave it all, but under patriarchal law, I’m gonna die a virgin I love this Creased sheets, leave my right hand free, it’s hard to be alone Letras de cancionesDeep heat, turn the lights off in my home When I’m alone, it’s automatic, oh I dig for life in the isle of my thighs I can’t believe, petite mort I’m a slave at your door And I feel to be free of the irony (I love this) From Letras Mania